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The Gym
Date: 2/19/2024, Categories: Transgender & Crossdressers, Author: byFindingStephanie
... grow to. The rest of the mall experience was a blur, from going to every girl's clothing store, buying more short skirts, short dresses, crop tops in tanktop and shirt form, heels ranging from 2 inches up to 4. As soon as we bought the first pair my Dad demanded I put them on, walking in them was difficult at first but something in my brain clicked and it became like second nature. We finished at a lingerie store buying a ridiculous amount of thongs and other bedroom attire. The only thing I wasn't allowed to buy were bras, outside of some sports bras for the gym. My Dad said my tits were too perfect to cover up. After everything I wasn't sure how much money was going to be left in my account. The truck bed was entirely filled with bags, I was happy that my dad had a locked cover for it, so we were able to drop off bags as we shopped and they wouldn't have risk of flying away on our drive home. On the way home, we stopped at a piercing studio, to have my ears pierced with big gold hoops and my navel pierced with a cute dangling diamond. It had the affect of drawing eyes down to the lower half of my body. My dad had left me with the piercer telling me that I should 'thank him properly' after he was done. The man was slightly over weight, covered in tattoos and piercings, bald head and a mustache. He was quite happy to receive the blowjob, thankfully for me, he was even smaller than my brother, so I was easily able to take his entire cock in my mouth. He finished ...
... quickly shooting my reward for my good work down my throat. I barely noticed that he had his cell phone out and recording every moment of our interaction. My dad returned as I was finishing up, the piercer only charged for the jewelry since I had done such a good job, he also said he would send on the video to my Dad after getting his number. After I paid for it, I noticed my dad had a small bag with him, he took out the hidden contents. It was a thin pink leather choker with the word SLUT on the front in fake diamonds. It was like it was made perfectly for my neck, it was tight but not tight enough to restrict my breathing. After finishing at the piercing studio, we made our way home. We carried all of my new clothes to my new bedroom. The bedroom was now decorated like it belong to a young teenage girl. Everything in various shades of pink except the white posts of the 4 post bed. There was a streaming area set up in almost the same way I had it set up in my old bedroom but now my mouse, keyboard and headset were girly and pink. The walls were covered by posters of famous hot guys with their shirts off. We filled the dresser with my new clothes. My dad suggested that I change into one of the new pieces of lingerie and then meet him in the kitchen. I chose a pink satin baby doll with matching panties and a pair of pink fuzzy slippers that had a little heel. I went down the stairs to find no one there, instead there was my mom's famous cook book. I got the hint, checked ...